Will seemed shocked by the news. He stood frozen to the spot, but then he asked, "Are you sure?"
"Yeah," Quinn said.
"Have you taken a test yet?" Will asked, brushing his long fingers through his curly brown hair.
"No," Quinn told him.
"Well, do you want me to run to the store and get a test?" he asked.
Quinn nodded, trying to fight back the tears that were gathering at the corners of her eyes. Even though she was getting married and was already a mother, she just couldn't lose everything again over another teen pregnancy when she had just gotten everything back "Yeah," Quinn said, nodding, and then the tears flowed freely over her eyes.
"Don't worry," Will said, patting her head. "If you pregnant again, we'll deal. It's no big deal, Quinn. At least you'll be married this time."
Quinn laughed, burying her head in the comforter as Will put his coat and shoes back on, saying goodbye to his wife and stepdaughter before leaving.
And that's the way Finn found Quinn when he stopped by the apartment.
"Hey, uh, what's up?" he asked.
"Not much. What are you doing here? How did you get in?" Quinn asked.
"Mr. Schue gave me a spare key to his apartment a few months ago for emergencies and what not. I stopped by because I wanted to see if he wanted to go over some dance steps for Glee. Why are you crying?"
Quinn sat up, mad at Finn for what he had done to her with her parents, but she got over it when she looked into his pleading eyes. It was obvious he knew why Quinn was just sitting there silently.
"Alright, but promise you won't tell," she told him.
"I promise," he said, sitting down on the bed next to her.
"I think I might be pregnant. Not with Puck's baby, obviously, but with Will's."
"Wow, that's kind of a big deal," he told her, giving her an awkward pat on the back. "Not only will it be your second teen pregnancy, but if you are indeed pregnant, you'll be giving Mr. Schue his first child."
"Oh!" Quinn said, raising her perfectly plucked eyebrows. "I never thought of it that way."
But then Quinn began to feel bad, because she had acted so negative when Will had obviously wanted to be happy at the possible conception of his first (real) child.
"Well, I'll go over the dance steps with you if you want," Quinn told him.
"Really?" he asked, his face lighting up.
"Yeah, I've got nothing better to do. Summer's taking a nap and Will went to the store to get a box of pregnancy tests. Besides, I helped him decide on the choreography last night, so I'm pretty much an expert on it now."
"Cool, Quinn. And I'm really sorry for telling your parents… about you being pregnant."
"It's alright. I should've told you about Puck."
The two headed into the cozy living room. Finn moved the furniture while Quinn got the music started to "You Belong With Me."
You're on the phone with your girlfriend, she's upset
She's going off about something that you said
Cause she doesn't get your humor like I do
I'm in my room; it's a typical Tuesday night
I'm listening to the kind of music she don't like
And she'll never know your story like I do
But she wears short skirts, I wear t-shirts
She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming 'bout the day when you'll wake up and find
That what you're lookin' for has been here the whole time
If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along so why can't you see?
You belong with me
"So do you know what we're doing with singing?" Finn asked.
"Rachel, Santana and I will be doing lead vocals. The rest of the girls and you boys will be doing backup, and we'll all be dancing." Quinn showed Finn the dance steps, giggling a little when he tripped over his large feet. "It's like this," Quinn told him, showing him the move again and again until he got it right.
"Back," Will announced. "Finn, what are you doing here?" he asked, surprised.
"Just practicing the routine for 'You Belong With Me,'" Finn answered.
"Oh, okay. Well, Quinn, I got your pregnancy tests."
"Thanks," she told him, walking over and taking the box. "I'll be back in a few minutes," she told Will, offering up a fake smile so he wouldn't know that her insides were being ripped apart. She headed into the bathroom, locking the door.
She took out the first one, glad that Will had gotten the blood tests, as sometimes the urine tests weren't accurate.
She took the test, waiting for the timer to go off. When it buzzed, she picked it up, taking it outside and stealing a glance at it. There were two pink plus signs.
Quinn walked up to Will, handing him the test. She smiled at him, but then ran to the bedroom, collapsing on the bed again in tears.
"Uh, bye, Mr. Schue. See you in Glee tomorrow. Hope, um, hope Quinn is feeling better tomorrow."
"Bye, Finn," Will said, waving as the tall boy walked out of the door.